The strongest husband in the world

This is a pangolin, pale golden in color, huge, dozens of meters long, crouching there like a golden mountain of meat, a pair of eyes like golden lanterns, looking at Shicun, with a strong suffocating aura.

Seeing this fierce beast, everyone's heart is cold, this is a sacrifice, how can ordinary people compete? !

Ordinary sacrificial spirits protect the human race. They stay in a village or town, accept human sacrifices, and will not leave easily, but this one is actually acting on its own.

Especially this sacrificial spirit is very hostile, and there is a faint layer of blood on the pale golden scales. It must have carried out endless killings and devoured other sacrificial spirits. It is the most difficult to provoke!

Shi Linhu, Shi Feijiao and the others felt a sense of powerlessness. As soon as they saw it, they knew that there was absolutely nothing they could do about this tens of meters long sacrificial spirit, and the whole village would die in vain.

The frightening blood energy, the monstrous fluctuations, and the terrifying runes are awe-inspiring. As soon as I saw it, I couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

"Do you feel your own weakness? It's just a group of aphids, and they also want to compete with the real one?!"

A leader riding on the beast sneered.

"Put down your ridiculous bows and arrows, what can you do? There is no use at all. Follow our orders and spare you!"

Another said indifferently.

"What do you think?" A very old clan elder stepped forward tremblingly and asked.

"Old guy, you just need to follow the order, don't talk too much."

A leader scolded, then raised his hand and swiped his horsewhip, a rune flashed, and the clan elder immediately flew up, splashing a spray of blood.

"Third Master!"

A group of people in the village rushed up and picked up the old man. The children had tears in their eyes, and the grown men's eyes were red, ready to rush up and fight for their lives.

"stop!"

The patriarch drank softly, and didn't let them do it immediately.

"Don't worry, the old guy won't die, he just taught you a lesson."

The person who took the shot laughed and said: "We are not unreasonable, and we don't want to kill casually. As long as you meet our requirements, you will be safe."

The villagers stared angrily, looked forward, and all said nothing.

"I'll give you 20 days to hand over five hundred catties of black gold. If you have enough, you're lucky. If you don't, then go find the source of the mine as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the time comes, you'll be killed if you don't hand it over!"

That person said coldly.

"Did you hear that? If it can't be done, after 20 days, your village will be bloodbathed. When the time comes, you will be wiped out, and no one will be left alive!"

Another leader shouted loudly.

At the same time, the pale golden sacrificial spirit raised its head and roared, shaking the mountains and ravines, bursts of golden mist rose from its body, gorgeous and misty, breathtaking.

The villagers did not move rashly, their expressions were miserable, the gap is the gap, they are really difficult to compete, and they are far from the opponents of this group of murderous bandits.

A group of children's faces were tense, they were shocked, afraid and angry. They had never encountered such a thing. They were bullied like this and came to the village, but they couldn't resist.

Willow God fell into a deep sleep, like an ordinary dead tree. The villagers lost their shelter, depressed and uncomfortable in their hearts, wishing to fight directly with each other.

Some children's eyes were red, and tears were about to fall. The other party was so powerful that they bullied them in front of the house, but they had nothing to do.

"It's just a group of wild people who dared to resist with bows and arrows. You know, in this area alone, we have wiped out ten or eight villages like yours."

One person snorted coldly and scanned the village.

Shi Feijiao and the others were angry, but the patriarch Shi Yunfeng ordered them not to act rashly. Everyone clenched their fists, feeling extremely uncomfortable. How have they ever been humiliated like this? !

"Remember, there are only 20 days, otherwise you wait for the genocide!"

A leader shouted, and then whipped hard.

The runes flashed, and a bloodstain appeared on the faces of Shi Linhu and Shi Feijiao with a "pa", the flesh was split open, blood splashed, and the wounds were deep.

The eyes of a group of middle-aged men are about to burst into flames, and the soldiers can't be killed without humiliation. If they are left to them, they will have to fight for their lives immediately.

However, the patriarch still held them back, not letting them go shopping, and stopped them with stern eyes.

"Haha..." The leaders laughed loudly, then turned the beast's head around, intending to walk away.

The pale golden sacrificial spirit turned around, his golden eyes as big as lanterns coldly glanced at the villagers, and then took a step forward, like an earthquake, also rumbled away, extremely terrifying.

"Want to go? Is now the time when you can go if you want?"

However, just as the pair of thieves turned around, a figure looted in the distance, with extremely cold eyes, and a terrifying murderous aura seemed astonishing as if it had turned into reality.

"Ok?"

"Where's the kid from? How dare a seven or eight-year-old brat speak such nonsense, looking for death?"

"I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. When did so many rampant people emerge in this barren mountain?"

Seeing Yang Yuzai looting towards him, the pair of murderous bandits stopped, their eyes became extremely stern and cold.

Who are they?

It came from an ancient great religion outside the Great Wilderness. Would a group of countrymen dare to have such a crazy conversation with them?

Chapter 1077: Master of the Cave! 【one】

"Damn you!"

Yang Yu soon came to the stone village, seeing the aggrieved and angry expressions of the village uncles, the killing intent in his heart became more and more terrifying.

Stone Village is already considered a home for Yang Yu. After living in it for more than eight years, Yang Yu feels very leisurely and happy.

But the appearance of these gangsters made the uncles and aunts who raised him sad, so they really deserve to die!

"Hmph, do you want to court death?"

A leader frowned and looked at Yang Yu with an extremely cold expression.

As for worry, it is impossible to exist. In this wilderness, they don't think that there is anyone in some primitive and backward villages who can hurt the existence of these Dongtian realms!

"It's you who are looking for death!"

Yang Yu opened his mouth in a cold voice, and without any pause, he directly took out a bone sword from the system space, which was polished by Yang Yu with the original precious bone of an ancient relic!

"laugh!"

In the next second, runes appeared around Yang Yu's body. The golden light turned into ripples and runes that looked like feathers and scales, winding together and surrounding Yang Yu's side.

"boom!"